You've outsmarted many things But now you have outlived Your usefulness You sit around Television in the background Wondering how you became So inept and inane No one to turn to No one to blame Nothing lost Nothing gained You walk around In a stony-faced crowd Looking for love But you're just too proud You sit around Television in the background Wondering how things Became so hollow No one to turn to No one to trust Nothing gained Nothing lost Nothing gained but nothing lost